The Answer, No Matter the Question: I Am Here. {poetry}
For all of the questions
I’m unsure how to answer,
I’ll say the words I can promise forever:
I am here.
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Macaile Hutt
The Hole in Your Heart, with You Wherever You Go.
It’s fascinating how quickly the universe is set in motion and how instantly the stars align just right as your loved one makes his or her way into their favorite constellation above. Songs on the radio feel like they’re playing just for you, fortune cookie strips of paper scribble notes from ...
Hope for the Hopeless.
I promise to kiss your wounds and trace your scars and crawl through your darkness just to find the slightest trace of light.
Come as You Are. {poetry}
Come as you are
the Universe is not your guide,
Come as you are
allow yourself to guide the Universe.
A Girl Who Learned to Save Herself.
I’m not proud to say I was the girl that uttered those six words aloud, but boy, am I ever proud to tell you that while that girl is no longer with us, I am the woman that she became.
Thank God for Somedays.
I learned that when we’re stripped to the core, we’re all the same. We all have needs and wants, we all have hopes and wishes and dreams. Sometimes, we’re all doing our best just to make it in this crazy world.
A Baby Grand and Her Rubinstein. {poetry}
Fly me like an aeroplane, floating free from gravity,
Discover me on a road in the stars,
I’m the map and you’re the key
She Flies — She Believes In Everyone She Meets. {poetry}
18 years old, big city dreams, a head full of plans and a heart open wide,
she jumps from the branch, only to discover she’s always had wings,
she flies, and she flies, and she flies.
What Are You Waiting For? If You Were Looking for a Sign, Let This Be It.
Are you really waiting for him to change? Are you waiting for his heart to grow softer and his words to decode into the fairy-tale dream you’d always hoped for?
I Know a Boy Who Chases Shadows. {poetry}
I know a boy who chases shadows,
Wiring his mind to numb the pain
Pixelated fairy tales
Swallow him up like acid rain